Come the evening in the silence. It will always try to catch you in a moment. I recall the time I tried to. Understand the pain of angels, hear me cry Deep into the field of ashes. Broken
Breathing in, breathing out. I can sit and watch for hours. You're my TV, you're my book. Knowing, learning when I look I'm just hanging biding my time, there's no other by my side. I go down and
Call it over, call it gone, call it nothing. See what you've gone and done. Call it stupid, call it wrong, call it reckless. See what we've gone and done Who am I to break this young girl's heart?.
